Looks like he knows.

Jiang Jianing didn't want to hide it.

She blinked, "Mr. Xue, are you jealous?"

A smile overflowed from the corner of Xue Rin'an's mouth, and he pinched her chin hard, "Just with your current dignity?"

Jiang Jianing changed his position, sat on Xue Rin'an's lap, and hugged his waist, "Mr. Xue, it's not good for me to belittle your own vision for PUA, anyway, I've been with you for more than half a year."

Xue Rin'an pulled her arm away, "You still know PUA?"

"That's," Jiang Jianing cupped her cheeks, "You must have to know a little common sense to oppose PUA."

She leaned closer, and she didn't shy away from showing him the rash on her face.

When I went out with Shen Shen, I knew to bring a veil and mask to cover it, but in front of him, I didn't want to "accommodate those who please themselves"?

"Go take a shower," Xue Rinan nudged her buttocks, "the smell of barbecue fumes."

Jiang Jianing: "Okay."

She came out of the bathroom this time, directly wearing a long dress, covering herself tightly from her neck to her heels, and tying the silk scarf by the way.

As soon as she came out, the man who was sitting at the head of the bed with glasses and typing on the keyboard stopped typing.

Jiang Jianing walked around the room casually, especially dangling in front of Xue Rin'an, slowly blowing his hair, skin care, and then applying ointment, methodically, as if he didn't notice the sight falling on his back.

Until Jiang Jianing rinsed the Chinese medicine with boiling water.

The bitter taste fills the space in an instant.

Jiang Jianing pinched her nose and drank it all in one go, her shoulders trembled as the bitterness of this medicine was bitter, and she hurriedly took a plum candied fruit to dilute the bitter taste in her mouth.

Xue Rin'an walked around behind her and looked at the empty glass.

"Chinese Medicine?"

"Hmm." Jiang Jianing put down the silk scarf, and the woman in the mirror covered half of her face again.

Xue Rin'an: "......"

He laughed angrily, "You're hinting at me, huh?"

Jiang Jianing tilted his head, his bright eyes seemed to look into his pupils, "Who told you to dislike me."

"Heh," the man's thin lips overflowed with a low chuckle, "only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps?"

"Mr. Xue, your mouth is really ...... It's too bad."

It's so connotative.

The rash is obviously getting worse than before, and it is in the recovery stage, and no new rash has appeared.

In other words, since I found out that I had a rash and went to the hospital, until now, there has been no new rash.

Her eyes glanced at a silent humidifier placed at the head of the bed, then withdrew it.

When Jiang Jianing fell asleep at night, the rash on her body began to itch badly.

During the day, I should do something else to distract myself, and once it is night, the rash is itchy and itchy.

Jiang Jianing turned over, scratched his fingers on his face a few times, and then left a red mark.

Xue Rin'an frowned and took her hand.

"Don't move."

Jiang Jianing felt that he couldn't sleep well, and he itched so much that he scratched it unconsciously in his sleep.

Xue Rinan simply tied her hands behind her waist with a tie, wrapped her waist forward, and told her to lean against his chest, "If you don't want to leave a scar, don't move."

"Scarring."

Jiang Jianing muttered, "I have a lot of scars."

Burn scars, fall scars, suture scars, bruise scars......

Those former scars, because they were not treated well in time, turned from deep marks to scars, reminding her all the time of what she had experienced.

Xue Rin'an touched the smooth and delicate skin on the back of Jiang Jianing's head, "Dream talk?"

There is a scar on her body.

How many times has he seen it in bed and under the bed.

Jiang Jianing hugged him hard, and tears seeped into the man's chest

The fabric of the pajamas, soaked through, is a little cool against the skin.

"It hurts."

The last word that the woman in her sleep muttered fell into Xue Rin'an's ears.

The next day, when Jiang Jianing woke up, he found that Xue Rin'an was still there.

"Mr. Xue, you don't have to go to work today?".

Xue Rin'an glanced at her coldly, "I'm working hard to make money, why don't you go to meet Shen Shen privately?"

Jiang Jianing: "......"

This is like a complaint.

But......

It seems, yes.

Jiang Jianing didn't dare to refute.

She walked over and pinched Xue Rin'an's shoulder, "Then Xue has a good rest today."

Xue Rin'an grabbed her wrist and took her lightly, and sat her on his lap, pressing the palm of his hand against the woman's lower back socket, suggesting that the meaning was obvious, "Then let's find something to do, huh?"

Jiang Jianing: "......"

The man took her into his arms, "Got it?"

Jiang Jianing: "No, I don't understand."

Since Jiang Jianing was sick and had a rash, Xue Rin'an hadn't touched her.

Even if there were two nights of sharing a bed, Xue Rin'an only hugged her and kissed her, and her self-control was first-class.

At this point, the curtains are drawn and the sky is bright.

This B&B is a self-built building, with only three floors at the highest.

You can see the residential houses on the opposite side.

Xue Rin'an turned against the light, Jiang Jianing could see the dark tide rolling through his pupils, and in his palm, her hand fell, and her fingers were clenched.

She kissed him on the lips.

This made Xue Rin'an raise his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Jianing squinted her eyes and enjoyed, snorting softly like a kitten.

Green told her.

The key to fishing is in this bait.

Men are very repulsive and welcome this set.

But if there's too much, it's not interesting.

Whether it is a lover or a wife, to hold a man's heart, it takes the necessary freshness to maintain, which takes a lot of thought.

Wu Kai had been waiting downstairs for more than half an hour.

He called Xue Rin'an and no one answered, so he struggled for a while, so he didn't go upstairs to call someone, and simply used his mobile phone to play a game.

The people waited until it was almost noon.

Jiang Jianing is wearing a gentle linen coat today, a beige turtleneck sweater and comfortable camel loose trousers, and the bridge of her nose is still blocked by a light card-colored scarf.

Today, there is a temple fair in a village in Xicheng, and it is crowded with people.

Under the ancient city wall, nestled at the base of the wall, there are small merchants and vendors selling all kinds of small commodities.

Jiang Jianing is very novel.

Shen Shen was talking about the temple fair in this village.

Jiang Jianing bought a scarf woven with ethnic embroidery thread, wrapped it around her head, and pulled it down to cover half of her face, and she pulled Xue Rin'an over there to take a picture of Polaroid's big head.

Xue Rin'an was very disdainful, "This is for elementary school students."

"Elementary school students don't play anymore," Jiang Jianing said with a smile, "I haven't seen a machine like this in years."

Jiang Jianing sat on a chair in the back and chose several different photo sets.

Duo mode.

Pink Bubble Series.

"My sister and I used to shoot a lot......

The voice did not fall.

Her fingers paused.

Sister......

Jiang Jianing's eyes were obviously in a trance.

Some words are spoken without going through the brain, hidden in the depths of memory.

With the flickering light on the machine screen, Xue Rinan stared at the woman's side face and asked casually, "Do you have another sister?"